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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Jade was even more confused then before. She was lost. She was never one for listening to more then one person talk so when&amp;nbsp; everyone began to -quite literally- scream there ideas out, she spaced out and&amp;nbsp; began to think of the sponge bob theme song.&amp;nbsp;Although she was forced to come bac..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;The war had broken out suddenly. No one was prepared for when the fire first rose onto the earth, covering the sky in ashes. No one was aware of the blood that was first being spilled, no one was aware that time will forever be lost since the beginning of the first death.&amp;nbsp;Then aga..</description>
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			<title>Engraved with a curse</title>
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			<title>Confessions</title>
			<description>I'm writing these confessions to youLet the ink spelled wordsdevour you as you look on&amp;nbsp;I'm writing these confessions to youFor every mistake that I have madefor everything you will never believe in&amp;nbsp;I'm writing these confessions to youI know you won't take this seriouslyBut I need to you to..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>I sat there and stared at what was inside the box. There was nothing more then a small little note. I picked it up and read its messy, tiny writing.&amp;nbsp;Not everything is as it seemsI flipped it over a few times and getting frustrated I said&amp;nbsp;&quot;What? thats it?&quot;I threw the small note card into th..</description>
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			<title>The haunted Lullaby</title>
			<description>Let me hear the soft voices of the nightthe memories surpass the feelingslet the strings play the soft tunethat forever haunts the melodyof this sad smile&amp;nbsp;Let me see what you sawas we fade into the past-this forgotten world&amp;nbsp;Tonight, my loveis where we seperate from our soulslet this lullab..</description>
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			<title>The silver coin</title>
			<description>I couldn&amp;rsquo;t say what I had wanted totoo anyone. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t say how I felt; I couldn&amp;rsquo;t say what I wanted. I wasn&amp;rsquo;tmy own person. I had so many things I wanted to do in my life and yet, I didget to achieve them but or I am still trying to is what I should say, but ..</description>
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			<title>Whats the point?</title>
			<description>Whats the point of having friendsif your just going to get hurt?&amp;nbsp;Whats the point of moving onIf you always get pushed back in each direction?&amp;nbsp;Whats the point of livingIf you have no ambition because it was sucked out of you?&amp;nbsp;whats the point of having a dreamwhen your stuck in reality?..</description>
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			<title>What being afraid means</title>
			<description>Come against methe cold rush of the worldBe gentle for I am easily shatteredFear that imprints on the eyes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Come beat mewords of a thousand soundsbe gentle for these brusies can't go easilyas they came without a thought&amp;nbsp;Let me betrapped in my cornerbe gentle for I am not easily fooled..</description>
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			<title>Draining Away</title>
			<description>You were waiting on the brink of devastationas inside screaming you were left feeling aloneas you drifted away&amp;nbsp;You commend,you choose to be hereYou command me to be sickand yet if I were to followI would slowly become insane&amp;nbsp;Problems only seem to get worseas you drain me awayas if it isn't..</description>
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			<title>When Death comes marching </title>
			<description>Hear the steady beats of the marchind drumas it plays in your mindas it echoes in the airAs everything becomes still and silent&amp;nbsp;Watch as the pain slowly sink inas the bright lights cover youas you silently prayas you slowly drift away&amp;nbsp;Can you feel the oblivion?Can you feel yourself driftin..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>I mummbled to myself about the possiblites of how he knew my name and it landed on one. He obviously had some of my blood. I stomped my foot on the ground and continued to mutter something. I entered the large kingdom with guards at the gates welcoming me.&amp;nbsp; I looked around and froze. The same m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>um... Im terrible at these..</description>
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			<title>Take One Last Breath</title>
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